The road at the bottom of the mountain stream was narrow at first, but after walking about a mile, the view and the road gradually widened.
But along the way, apart from gravel and steep mountain walls, Ye Lingyue didn't find any traces of people or spirit beasts living there.
Just when Ye Lingyue thought that this was a desolate stream.
Suddenly, there was a swift and violent blow from the mountain peak ahead.
A strange scene happened, countless leaves came rushing towards her face like a blizzard, Ye Lingyue narrowed her eyes, and reached out her hand to grab a leaf.
It was a purple leaf, the like of which had never been seen anywhere else on the continent.
It looks like it is a sycamore leaf, but its color is pure purple.
As the wind subsided, Ye Lingyue looked forward, her pupils suddenly shrank, feeling as if she was suffocating.
What a nice view…
At the end of the mountain stream, there is a tree.
A purple-leaf sycamore tree that has grown for an unknown number of years, with its powerful golden stems, towers into the sky, and it takes more than a dozen people to embrace it.
The crown of the tree is covered with purple leaves, like a boundless purple cloud, suddenly floating down from the sky.
On the ground, there are also purple sycamore leaves.
When I stepped on it, there was no sound at all, and I don't know how many years the sycamore leaves here have been piled up.
This tree that suddenly appeared brought Ye Lingyue a moment of amazement. She had a feeling that she had traveled through time and space and arrived in a fairyland.
Her mind seemed to be hit by something all of a sudden, vaguely, this place gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere before when she dreamed back at midnight.
The mysterious purple night phoenix tree, the bottomless mountain stream, the lonely moon sea, there is such a place outside the world.
Under the leaves, Ye Lingyue saw a bell.
The cauldron was very tall, half a head taller than Ye Lingyue.
Under the tripod, there is no firewood, the whole tripod is quiet, it looks like an abandoned tripod.
Ye Lingyue's female sword Jiulongyin was inserted quietly beside the tripod, like a loyal guard guarding the tripod.
"A guy with no eyes, dare to abandon his master and run around by himself."
Ye Lingyue walked forward in disgust, and pulled out the female sword Jiulongyin.
Here, it is the end of the mountain stream.
Have a tripod? Does it mean that there are people here, and there have been people in the future
Ye Lingyue searched around, except for the way she came here, the only way to get out of here is to fly the imperial weapon.
However, the gravity of this mountain stream is abnormal. Ye Lingyue gave up after trying a few times, because Jiulongyin couldn't fly normally at all.
"Can't give up, look for it again, maybe there is some secret way hidden somewhere."
Ye Lingyue's eyes fell on the towering purple-leaf sycamore tree, thinking whether to climb up to have a look.
If there is really no other way, she can only try desperately to see if she can climb the mountain stream.
But when Ye Lingyue was thinking about how to climb the tree, she suddenly felt that the tripod, which had been standing still, seemed to move.
Eyes quickly moved to the tripod, and Ye Lingyue took a few steps closer.
The ears were attached to the tripod, and there seemed to be some rustling sounds inside the tripod, as if there were many small insects crawling.
There is something in this tripod.
Ye Lingyue thought about it, and decided to open the cauldron to have a look.
Due to the gravity of the mountain stream, she spent some effort, and she jumped onto the tripod clumsily with her hands.
Looking down from the height, Ye Lingyue saw the whole picture of the cauldron clearly.
Its volume is at least five or six times larger than Ye Lingyue's dry tripod, and its whole body exudes a simple bronze color.
The pattern on the tripod is a bit weird, it seems to be several kinds of animals, including birds, tigers, dragons and tortoises, it looks like it has been around for a long time.
I don't know what material the tripod is made of, but it is very heavy. Ye Lingyue tried to push the lid of the tripod with her hands, but she couldn't push it away even half of it.
"I don't believe I can't open you."
Ye Lingyue thought for a while, and the power of heaven and earth in her body gushed out, and with all her strength, she used Jiulong Yin to pry the lid of the tripod.
After Jiulongyin fused the power of heaven and earth, the sword light flashed, and the moment it touched the cauldron cover, Ye Lingyue didn't even use any force.
Under her body, the tripod cover, which was originally motionless like a clay sculpture, seemed like a volcanic eruption.
With a sound of "poof", the tripod cover flew up.
The moment the tripod cover flew up, the tripod body shook, as if a small-scale earthquake had suddenly occurred.
Inside the cauldron, a puff of thick smoke came out.
"Jie Jie, smells like someone, ate her."
"Take her body, and we can see the sun again."
I saw a large number of ghosts of monsters with bull heads and horse faces, snake bodies and fox tails coming out. They spit out their scarlet tongues fiercely and flew towards Ye Lingyue.
Just when those ghosts and ghosts appeared in large numbers, suddenly, the four animals carved on the body of the tripod, at that time, the sharp light flashed in their eyes, and they came to life.
At the same time, a ball of black fire emerged from under the cauldron.
As soon as the black fire came out, the ghosts and ghosts that emerged from the cauldron howled, and the green smoke was actually sucked back by the cauldron.
The cauldron cover that flew into the air fell from the sky, and with a snap, it was closed back.
Ye Lingyue was stunned, and suddenly felt that there was a strong and powerful hand on her waist, and she was already being hugged by the waist.
A refreshing aroma wafted over, it was a mixture of sycamore leaves and sunshine, it smelled very good.
"Misunderstanding, I just accidentally opened your cauldron cover."
Ye Lingyue already knew that the owner of the tripod had returned.
She was about to explain, but she met a pair of faint eyes.
Violet eyes, like ice and fire, sparkling and crystal clear, slender eyes, long and dense eyelashes, that is a stunningly beautiful man sculpted by uncanny craftsmanship.
Such a person, no matter how bad the memory is, once seen, it will be unforgettable.
Not to mention, Ye Lingyue, who has always had a good memory.
The purple-eyed man, with his head lowered and his brows slightly frowned, was also looking at the little woman in his arms.
At this moment, her small mouth is wide open, as if it can be stuffed into a fist. Because of two years of chores in the smelting hall, her skin color is not as fair as before, but it doesn't look dark, but it is like beeswax. The facial features made her look a little more healthy and lively.
"Purple hall!"
The shock when she saw Zitangsu made Ye Lingyue even forget that she was being held in someone's arms in an extremely ambiguous manner at this moment.
She didn't even notice that the moment she raised her head, the man's eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly became turbulent. He held her hand and unconsciously clenched it a little bit.
It was her, the person he had been looking for for so long, was actually her.
He thought that after going up to Qiongbi and falling down, his life would be exhausted, and he would have no chance to wait for her again.
Ye Lingyue, welcome to Dugutian.